Chapter 87 What is An's intention? Ling Rong's intention.
Xiaoting?
Why are you up so early?
Yun Yang slowly turned around, raising the gun in her hand. The dark muzzle pressed precisely against his lower abdomen.
[Xiaoting, can you please stop fooling around?]
Her tone carried a hint of an elder's helplessness towards a naughty child.
Ever since she guessed that Xiaoting was eighteen, she saw no difference between Xiaoting and Xiaoxin.
Fu Xiaoting glanced down at the gun barrel pressed against his abdomen, then looked up at Yun Yang's smiling face, his mockery deepening.
"Butler Yun, are you trying to murder your husband?"
He emphasized the words "husband" with extra force.
I'm just doing this on official business.
She casually replied to herself.
All attention was drawn to Fu Xiaoting's lower abdomen.
Huh?
She extended the index finger of her free hand and poked Fu Xiaoting's abdomen through his thin shirt.
Yes, it still feels hard.
but……
She poked it again.
"gentlemen."
Yun Yang looked up at him with bright, sparkling eyes, her face showing the surprise of discovering a new continent.
"You've developed a tummy!"
"Hahaha, look at you, your abs are almost gone!"
Fu Xiaoting: "!"
He subconsciously looked down, then reached out and touched his stomach through his shirt.
It seems... to be true.
My appetite has increased dramatically lately, and I haven't been exercising enough, so my belly is bulging.
For a handsome young man in his adolescence who is extremely concerned about his appearance, this was a complete shock!
Yun Yang chuckled and pinched his stomach: "Sir, Kenjiro, you look slim in clothes but muscular when you take them off, isn't that what you've achieved?"
[It feels really good, like Shin-chan's butt, hahaha]
Fu Xiaoting frowned slightly and glanced at her sideways.
The next second, he suddenly sat up straight, turned around and left.
"I'm going to the gym."
"I'm skipping breakfast."
Watching his departing figure, seemingly carrying the wind and leaving in a huff, Yun Yang stood there stunned for two seconds.
Then……
He burst out laughing.
Xiaoting looked sullen.
So cute.
Yun Yang was in a great mood and turned around to sit in the electric wheelchair that she had abandoned to the side.
"Let's go, time for lunch!"
She leisurely glided towards the kitchen.
Han Nashan has been released and is now busy around the grill, sweating profusely.
As soon as she saw Yun Yang drive in in her wheelchair, her eyes lit up. She rushed over as if she had seen a savior, carrying a freshly baked plate.
"Husband... Butler Yun!"
She almost mispronounced it again, but quickly corrected herself, her face beaming with a fawning smile.
"You're here! Quick, this is freshly roasted beef brisket, please have a taste!"
Looking at the seemingly innocent, harmless, and even a little silly face in front of her, Yun Yang couldn't help but sigh.
You really can't judge a book by its cover.
Who would have thought that this seemingly naive and innocent girl could secretly and accurately poison Xiaoting?
Xiaoting said that Han Nashan's every move is being watched 24 hours a day.
Therefore, the poison was indeed only put in Fu Xiaoting's bowl.
In order to avoid arousing suspicion, Yunyang decided to remain inactive.
She picked up a piece of grilled meat and put it in her mouth.
Mmm, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, rich but not greasy, the taste is really good.
"It's delicious." Yun Yang nodded.
Han Nashan visibly relaxed when she saw that she had eaten, and her smile became even more genuine.
"Butler Yun, do you think the master will like it?"
She looked at Yun Yang expectantly, her eyes sparkling with a longing for recognition.
Yunyang slowly ate another piece.
"certainly."
Receiving a positive reply, Hannah seemed greatly encouraged.
She immediately turned around and brought over a more delicate white porcelain plate from the side of the grill. The roasted meat on the plate was neatly arranged, and there were two different dipping sauces on the side.
"Please, Manager Yun, send this plate over to the gentleman!"
Han Nashan carefully handed the plate to Yun Yang.
"That way, you won't misunderstand and think I'm trying to seduce you."
As she spoke, she lowered her head shyly, looking both aggrieved and sensible.
Yun Yang almost rolled her eyes when she saw the plate the woman handed her.
Go to hell with you.
I'm not misunderstanding you, so you're treating me like Consort Duan?
She was internally ranting and raving, but Yun Yang still wore a warm smile on her face.
"OK."
She took the plate and placed it steadily on the armrest of the wheelchair.
"This is just part of my job, it's not a hassle."
Acting? Anyone can do that.
Yun Yang, in her wheelchair, carrying a plate of fragrant roasted meat, slowly drove out of the kitchen.
The wheelchair glided silently across the gleaming marble corridor.
As Yunyang drove, she pondered Han Nashan's move.
Is this woman truly naive or just pretending?
Just then, a gentle male voice rang out in front of her without warning.
"Cloud Butler".
Yun Yang looked up.
It's Zhang Yan again.
The ghost lingers.
Yun Yang replied, "Little brother, your big sister is here."
Zhang Yan's gaze fell on the plate of barbecue on her armrest, and his eyes flickered.
"To deliver breakfast to the gentleman?"
“Yes,” Yun Yang replied.
Zhang Yan walked slowly to her, lowered his voice, and said in a volume only the two of them could hear:
"Cloud Butler, even if you don't want to help me, we come from the same world, so I still have to remind you of something."
"The meat you just ate was also poisoned."
Yun Yang was startled, but remained outwardly calm.
"What?"
Zhang Yan quickly glanced around, and after confirming that no one was around, he swiftly pulled a small white medicine bottle from the pocket of his white coat and stuffed it into Yun Yang's hand.
"Antidote."
Yun Yang lowered her head, using the act of looking at the medicine bottle to conceal the thoughts in her eyes.
[Very professional]
It's exactly the same bottle as the one Xiaoting ate.
Zhang Yan's words are worth pondering repeatedly.
The meat you just ate also contained poison.
Sure enough, nothing she and Xiaoting did could escape the system's notice.
Since it's obvious, why did Zhang Yan still need to say it?
This is probably not a warning, but a threat.
Countless thoughts flashed through Yun Yang's mind in an instant.
But, for a murderer like him, to give him medicine?
What is An's intention?
Just then, the system's voice came out.
[Host, should I really poison her with this medicine? If she really goes crazy, that's a serious workplace injury! My superiors will fine me! My performance bonus! My year-end bonus!]
Zhang Yan's temples throbbed from the noise, and he mentally yelled in annoyance.
【Shut up! 】
A thought flashed through Yunyang's mind like a bolt of lightning.
so……
Is it possible?
The problem isn't with the meat itself.
It's this so-called antidote!
As expected, Zhang Yan was indeed a man of such character.
An's father's heart is filled with lust!
Yun Yang's heart sank, but she immediately put on a grateful expression.
She clutched the small medicine bottle tightly, as if it were a lifeline.
"Thank you, Dr. Zhang! Thank you so much!"
As she spoke, she glanced around cautiously, lowered her voice, and asked in a whisper:
How many slices should I take at once?
A barely perceptible hint of smugness flashed in Zhang Yan's eyes.
He slowly extended one finger.
One piece is enough.
"Okay, okay, I'll remember!"
Yun Yang nodded vigorously, carefully putting the medicine bottle into her pocket as if it were some rare treasure.
"Dr. Zhang, I will never forget your great kindness!"
"It was just a small favor."
The two of them turned around without saying a word and left in opposite directions.
...
Gym.
Fu Xiaoting did less than twenty push-ups before he felt dizzy and his vision blurred.
My stomach started rumbling loudly, the sound particularly clear in the empty gym.
Just then, he heard the sound of a wheelchair sliding.
Looking up, I saw Yunyang holding a plate, standing at the gym entrance.
There's meat on the plate!
Delicious roasted meat!
Fu Xiaoting's eyes lit up instantly!
He scrambled to his feet off the mat and stumbled towards Yunyang.
"Food..."
He grabbed Yun Yang's leg and slid down it, collapsing to the ground, looking up at her with pleading eyes.
"Give me some food, quick!"
Yun Yang: "..."
She sighed helplessly, forked the largest piece of roast meat from the plate, and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Sir, please take your time and eat slowly."
Fu Xiaoting wolfed down his food, his eyes narrowing with happiness.
Looking at his starving appearance, Yun Yang slowly asked:
"Sir, is it delicious?"
At the same time, an incredibly clear voice rang out directly in Fu Xiaoting's mind.
【Xiaoting, don't get agitated when I tell you this. Control your facial expression.】
Fu Xiaoting suddenly stopped chewing.
Zhang Yan just gave me a bottle of "antidote pills," saying the meat I ate was poisoned. But I know he's not being kind, so I suspect the problem isn't the meat, but the pills.
[Knowing you would play along and eat the poisoned meat, they mixed the poison into the medicine!]
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